Endure and Survive

❝Oh, Where do we begin,                        ...the rubble or our sins?❞

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I'm curious what state/country everyone lives in, so put your URL under the state/country you live in!

Ireland: Irish-Trixster, mall0ry-kn0x

Alabama: pandamist

Alaska:

Arizona:

Arkansas:

California: mawk-innocence, mckennaakuita, teme-kun

Colorado that is actually an ocean: the-scarlet-flash, naru-uzumaki

Connecticut:

Delaware:

Florida:

Georgia:

Hawaii:

Idaho: dennls

Illinois: glowing-guardian

Indiana: kankricuddlingkoalas

Iowa:

Kansas:

Kentucky:

Louisiana: Braginskee

Maine:

Maryland:

Massachusetts:

Michigan:

Minnesota:

Mississippi:

Missouri:

Montana: Soulscrescendo

Nebraska:

Nevada:

New Hampshire:

New Jersey: sanguisannulis (currently)

New Mexico:

New York: nulled-biohazard

North Carolina: american-demigod, heartofhetalia

North Dakota:

Ohio: angelicimagination

Oklahoma:

Oregon:

Pennsylvania: mishcollinsactor, theangelthatfellfromheaven

Rhode Island: moonlight-tachibana

South Carolina:

South Dakota: deceptivewhiteyokai

Tennessee:

Texas: wandering-silver-dragon, sorceressofthesky, corrupted-memoria

Utah: janetmelodypondsong, notyourxaveraghybrid, huntressonamission, vinylchanges

Vermont:

Virginia:

Washington: imakemywings, spamano-in-china

West Virginia:

Wisconsin:

Wyoming:

Australia:

Austria:

Belgium:

Canada:

Ecuador:

Finland:

France:

Germany: dirkstrudeli, sexiestbuttinthestarfleet

Great Britain: Charlie-in-a-beanie, Rachell-Emma, aureagracie, skyblackgerome

Greece:

India:

Indonesia:

Italy: kryptonxenon, queenofhomra

Japan: sanguisannulis (past)

Mexico:

New Zealand:

The Philippines:

Russia:

Scotland:

Spain:

Sweden: turntechhighheels

Switzerland:

Thailand:

Turkey:

Poland: candle-gay

(NOTE: yeah i didnt' put every country on here so if your country isnt' on here, then feel free to add it)

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out of something clever;; ellie muse, come back

[rejectsandrenegades]

"No, trust me, i know what i’m talking about. Those things don’t feel, they don’t react to pain or pleads. They fight, they fucked shit up."

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☠—;; "--Still... better than the... infected?"

[rejectsandrenegades]

"Cause giant robots are hard to destroy if they go crazy."

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☠—;; "--..." Not the answer she wanted to hear.

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☠—;; "You know what would really help us out, giant robots. Why don't we have giant robots?"

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⊰☆☆☆  Despite those violet words he smiles and even laughs a little. “That’s a fitting punishment — I know that Aya tried to impale him with her heels.” At least it seemed the older girl was calming down. Blue eyes glance over to the girl and for a moment he paused before asking, “Would you like to have something to eat or drink? It’d be on the house of course.”

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☠—;; "They should have let her--" She was surprised by the question, but soon responded to it with a small nod. "...Sure... If you want to, of course." There hasn't been many people she has run into that willingly spoke to her for an extended amount of time -- So it was only natural for her to have some doubts. 

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                        Charlie nearly jumped right out of his skin when an answer-and a sharp one at that-was given. Anticipation and paranoia ate at him worse than the raging snow storm he currently stood within, skin so cold to the touch that Charlie feared if touched too roughly it would shatter and fall away like brittle paper. He’s suddenly aware of how badly his body is trembling, nearly frozen on the inside and out. It’s quite obvious to Charlie that he has made the wrong choice. Not only is this cabin occupied, but its resident(s) don’t seem like the trusting or sharing type. From what he could hear, they sounded young, feminine, like-like a child. The idea worries Charlie greatly, but what can he do?

The brunette grips both sides of himself, teeth chattering as he looks around for anything else remotely related to shelter; but there’s nothing, and he’s sure there will remain nothing for miles. Frigid wind whips at his dirty, dark brown hair, obscuring his vision worse than the rampaging blizzard. Should he turn back? Bunker against the cabin until this storm ends, if it ever does? No, impossible…he’ll become an icicle the second he stops moving. “W-Wait, please, I don’t-“

Charlie’s nerves spun dizzily, and his tired mind swore that ever shadow out in the wilderness around him was just another one of those horrid creatures, racing like a bat out of hell towards their next meal. He swallowed thickly, looking at the door again. Just when he was about to lose hope in this potential safe haven, Charlie heard the tell-tale sound of movement inside, more-so near the door. Was he being let in? Were they taking a chance in trusting him, a complete and total stranger? Or would Charlie be greeted by a gun barrel or blade in his face? He’d know in less than a second.

He wanted to feel the familiar security of his ax, because without that weight gripped between shaking fingers, he felt vulnerable, naked almost. But Charlie is sure that appearing to whoever was behind the door unarmed was the best choice; they might attack if they saw his weapon.

Charlie didn’t need to be frosted over to remain stiff as the heavy door swung open, hands lifting automatically in the universal ‘I come in peace’. He tried not to look as scared as he felt when his gaze fell to the gun in the young girl’s hands. She looked like she knew very well how to use it. Giving his best gentle smile with raw lips, Charlie said, “Um-h, hello..~ Got, er-r-room for two in there-?” 

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☠—;;  Ellie let out a distasteful groan, her hands trembling around the handle of the gun. She could tell by his face that something was wrong -- but her paranoia set in instead, and she fell back a couple of steps, nothing changing about her demeanor besides slightly less trembling.             Immediately the girl allowed her assumptions change her perception on the whole situation. He was probably fucking sent by those fucking hunters! Another labored breath, her stomach tightening. This bastard is making fun of me! The girl inhaled sharply, the not-yet healed wound in her side stinging painfully from the sudden movement. Another disadvantage to being out of commission.             Ellie hadn't known she was one to panic, until now. She hasn't ever had to fight alone either -- It was a cycle, someone dies, she gets left alone, repeat. Every time just stacked up on each other. One day it's going to drive her to insanity.             "...No fucking way. Get lost you piece of shit, before I put a bullet through your fucking head." Her face softened, though only slightly, when his fear became evident in his eyes. In response to that, Ellie clamped her own shut, arms noticeably trembling now. "...Either way, you... don't want to hang around someone like me for too long. You'll end up..." Her voice cracked, even as the words were whispered.

☠—;; No matter what she tried, she couldn't wipe the helpless look from her face, couldn't blink the warm tears that were forming on the corners of her eyes. It took everything she had not to just collapse right there -- Like she did when she realized that she was alone in this, her worst nightmare playing out every night, except, this nightmare didn't end when the sun rose. It simply got worse.              And at this point... She'll take any companion. Lowering her gun, but not putting it away, Ellie offered a small nod in his direction. "--I guess." A shrug, but soon her voice got defensive. "--But you have to empty your clothes, bags, anything." It was like an airport; she couldn't have the stranger attacking her out of nowhere. "...If you do that, then I guess... you can stay the night."              In the end, she was just a teenager, duly in need of someone to keep her company, perhaps to save her. From the zombies, and this eerie forest of silence. And gunshots. Those too. She liked the gunshots better though.

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⊰☆☆☆  Brows raise when she stops from speaking and averts her eyes. “What would you have done? I’m curious and it’s not like you’ll get in trouble for just saying it  — Just like how Aya won’t get into trouble,” The guy did harass her and it was one of the rules that customers couldn’t touch any of the girls (or him for that matter). 

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☠—;; "--I'd break his fucking finger. And then stab him a couple of times."

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⊰☆☆☆  “Oh —” Yeah he heard what she was mumbling and so he steps aside and points through the glass french doors to where the scene was. Mimi and another one of the girls were holding the kicker, Aya, back from going for the guy again; said guy was crumpled on the floor, clutching his bleeding face with his hands. “Yeah she got him right in the jaw,” Who knew Aya could kick like that though? “Served him right though.”

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☠—;; Ellie looked away before she could say something that would get her arrested. "...I would have-- er--" She shook her head slightly, keeping her eyes diverted.

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⊰☆☆☆  “Ah — I’m sorry but we’re closed at the moment…” Mainly because one of the girls in the cafe had drop-kicked some customer that got too handsy and all of them were trying to calm her down. “We’ll be opening again in two hours if you’d like to come back then!”

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☠—;; "--Damn... I heard there was a fight... I wanted to see it..."

[ninetysixnotdead]

Out of curiosity...

I’d like to find out how many people roleplay their actual gender or the opposite. I’m just weird, I guess. (I, for one, have always preferred playing guys instead of girls, so there’s me.)

REBLOG IF YOU ARE A GIRL PLAYING A GIRL.

Click HERE if you are a girl playing a boy.

Click HERE if you are a boy playing a girl.

Click HERE if you are a boy playing a boy.

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bloodytasmin

☠—;; Ellie blinked away surprisingly sharp shards of snow, trying to maintain as much focus as she could muster. The sharp pain growing in her side was more than distracting, even if there wasn't a storm around the scene. In her hands was the last arrow from her quiver, which she expertly strung onto the bow, prepping herself to shoot.           It wasn't looking too good for the youth; she was fully surrounded by some bandits that must have seen the smoke from her fire, which by now had enveloped the entire cabin, which was once her safe haven in the unforgiving northeastern wilderness.            Frontal teeth bit on a cracked bottom lip, drawing a small amount of warm, crimson liquid from blue lips. Emerald eyes scanned what she could to her situation: a couple of common bandits, the corpses laying at their feet outnumbering the amount of men that were alive, each one much more sufficiently armed than herself.            Ellie swallowed a particularly large lump in her throat, before letting loose the last arrow, the wind moving it from it's original path quickly after Ellie lost grip of the weapon. Either way, it effectively pierced the man's chest cavity, bringing him down. Another exasperated sigh, and a few labored breaths, and Ellie lowered the bow, replacing it with the switchblade.

☠—;; The teenager couldn't take much longer; the open wound in her side bleeding through her first layer of clothing, her head becoming light. However, the girl wasn't about to make her pain evident to her opponents, and opted instead to spread her legs apart into a defensive position, ready to use her knife in any way that the other would allow. Another slow breath, this one much more labored than the last. It wouldn't be long before the youth fainted from blood loss.              She concentrated on the small puffs of white gas that came with each breath, almost as if it was her life force -- which wasn't an inaccurate statement.             A few moments of eerie silence, and Ellie stood at full height, clamping her hands over the wounded area. Neither herself or her enemies dared to make a move, or so it seemed.

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[mangastories]

[lovemangaphrases]

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☠—;; "--Hands are weird..."